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When Diego refused to take it, talking about how he should head on home, George instead put the camera down on the mattress and grabbed ahold of me with his hands. As time went by, and our secret encounters, where I assiduously assisted my stepfather in purging his pressure, grew in number, I became somewhat familiar with his seed. “I’ll deal with it later”. Also, since I (in that case) would have betrayed his trust in the most egregious way, we couldn’t be a family any more…
He asked if we should give it a whirl, if I was game to try some of the Mommy-Daddy stuff that could make him feel good? He then ushered me into the warm, humid steam of the glass box shower. I reached towards my little wiener, which was achingly erect again.
